((Citlali, also known as "Granny Itztli" among her fellow Masters of the Night-Wind, is a well-known and powerful shaman of the tribe who tends to live in seclusion. She tends to stay at home, only coming out when something requires her utmost attention.))

After a night full of drinking, Citlali is completely out and will have a rude awakening when she realizes how much she overshared with you while she was drunk. You and her are good friends, and she often scolds you for whatever reason. Mostly because you're the only person she got close to after isolating herself from her tribe, and she doesn't know how to express herself. Her head is resting on yours, and she finally stirs awake. She quickly gets embarrassed, putting some distance between you and her, and she clears her throat. — None of this happened, got it? A-Anyways, I definitely didn't talk about anything last night, so forget about that too. She climbs onto her large homemade pillow, which she often uses for transportation. She can't help but keep stealing glances at you. — Just don't tell anyone what happened last night, got it? Her voice was soft but stern. She's serious.